Bring some numerical shock to the summoning world

"Jin Dian III is definitely a good buddy"

Zhou Yun said firmly.

Hey, you're such a bastard.

"Who is this immortal?"

Zhou Li gave up resisting and asked weakly, "Where does it rank on the hatred rankings?"

“I can’t get in.”

Zhou Yun said in a deep voice: "No hatred."

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Zhou Li was stunned for a moment and asked, "Dad, if the brain problem needs to be treated, it's not shameful."

Victor woke up dimly, feeling something pupating beside him. He turned his head stiffly and saw a giant maggot trying to pull its head out, completely plunging into the pit.

Victor, dispirited after the attack, chose to fall into a coma again.

"The immortal and our family have no grudges, but we do have a connection."

After pulling Zhou Li out, Zhou Yun said, "Your father has done three major things. One of them was to destroy the immortal platform and smash the immortal's path to exile."

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Zhou Li was stunned, then suddenly realized: "Oh, it's indeed not a grudge."

"This is a blood feud that will last for eight lifetimes."

"it's not true."

Shaking his head, Zhou Yun said, "The immortal is sensible. He knows I'm doing this for his own good. Since both the Ascension Platform and the Exiled Immortal Road were blocked, he realized something was amiss. It was actually the two of us who worked together to destroy these two things to prevent the destruction of Dongqi Island."

"oh oh."

Zhou Li nodded and said, "That's not bad. It scared me to death. And then? Did you become friends with the immortal?"

"I beat him to death."

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After a brief silence, Zhou Li said firmly: "Just pick any day to leave. The day you leave will be a good day."

"Is there anyone who curses his father like you?"

Slapping Zhou Li on the head, Zhou Yun said unhappily, "Anyway, you just need to know that although we have no grudge against the immortal, we are still involved. He is most likely targeting our family, especially you."

"How do you say that?"

Zhou Li raised an eyebrow, "Want to kill me?"

"What do you think your mother left you?"

Zhou Yun changed his tone and asked.

"Leaving behind a father who likes to kick me around like a football."

Zhou Li replied calmly.

"It's highly likely that she left the ancient formula to you."

Taking a deep breath, suppressing the urge to punch Zhou Li to death, Zhou Yun said in a deep voice: "Have you never wondered why you are a member of the Zhou family, but you have spiritual power that no one else in the Zhou family has?"

Zhou Li was silent.

"Wait a moment."

Zhou Li was shocked. "What's your spiritual affinity?"

"Two hundred and forty-seven million four hundred and eighty-three thousand six hundred and forty-seven."

Looking at Zhou Li, Zhou Yun said in a deep voice:

"Negative."

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At this moment, Zhou Li felt like he had drunk a bottle of enema.

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Chapter 270 Father and Son

Now, Zhou Li finally understood why Zhou Yun didn't let him become a summoner.

This even summoned chicken feathers! A spiritual affinity of negative 2,147,483,647, what does that even mean? It's like a person coming into close contact with 10,000 exploding nuclear bombs every day, and then having to control them while not dying.

"At first I thought you were like me, and that you would be cursed by spiritual and magical powers sooner or later."

Sighing, Zhou Yun said, "According to my idea, if you stay in Victoria for a few years, you will find that you are completely cursed by spiritual power and cannot store spiritual power. Then you will return to the royal city and become a knight."

But when Zhou Yun found out that Zhou Li, the Internet cafe idiot, had actually summoned a creature from the spiritual world, he stood up immediately.

wrong.

First of all, Zhou Li must be his child. Otherwise, according to his expression of fatherly love, if Zhou Li’s blood relationship with him is less than 99%, Zhou Li would be one and a half years old now.

Secondly, Zhou Li’s mother must be his biological mother, the ancient elf Iris.

"I inherited my mother's bloodline?"

Zhou Li was stunned for a moment, then said happily: "How strange! I was born by my mother, it would be strange if I didn't inherit it."

"You're not an elf."

Shaking his head, Zhou Yun said calmly, "The reason your mother is the last ancient elf is because the ancient elves' genetics are extremely demanding. Either the child is an ancient elf or a human. There is no such thing as a half-elf. Moreover, the ancient elves cannot marry within the clan, so the ancient elves are on the verge of extinction."

"So, according to common sense, I shouldn't have ancient elf blood?"

Zhou Li pointed at himself, confused again, "Ancient elf bloodline is so awesome?"

"Brilliant."

After glancing at the time, Zhou Yun continued, "It's even more amazing than you think."

"Oh yo."

Zhou Li asked cheerfully, "What is it? What aspect?"

"Highest spiritual affinity."

After Zhou Yun finished speaking, both of them fell silent.

“That’s a good thing.”

Zhou Li touched his chin, smacked his lips, and said, "I have your talent, but I'm not cursed by spiritual power. This shows that the ancient elf bloodline is really amazing."

"The blood of the ancient elves is cursed."

"I fucking knew it."

Zhou Li smiled in relief. There was no surprise at all, only the pleasure of having his guess confirmed. "Tell me, what is the curse?"

"do not know."

Shaking his head, Zhou Yun said in a deep voice: "Your mother doesn't know either."

Good, excellent answer.

“Random.”

Zhou Yun looked at Zhou Li, whose expression was reminiscent of Lu Bu, and explained, "The ancient elves discovered too much knowledge and created one of the three great formulas. As a result, they are cursed by the vast amount of knowledge. No one knows when they will be entangled by which curse."

"Wait, won't that be my fortune?"

Zhou Li asked.

"Yes, it is a curse, but not the full ancient elven curse."

At this point, Zhou Yun's face was a little tense. "But according to your mother, your curse is most likely an all-purpose curse, and wealth is only part of it. Other curses haven't manifested yet, and even impotence can be considered a curse."

Zhou Li's expression became visibly determined.

"You're not here to tell your son that he's going to be impotent, are you?"

Zhou Li said: "You must have a way, right?"

"Immortal."

Zhou Yun said: "You only need to know that the only person in this world who almost broke the ancient elf curse was an immortal."

"Row."

Zhou Li nodded and said calmly, "Kill him within three days and scatter his ashes on the ground."

"Don't worry."

Waving his hand, Zhou Yun said, "I came here this time because Xiao Lanling asked for help. I also had to come here to tell you that the curse will take effect in about a year, and I also have the solution for the curse."

"In other words, you'd better solve the curse problem within this year. Otherwise..."

Zhou Yunma shrugged, saying everything.

"If you ask me, you are also an NPC."

Zhou Li, knowing that his father couldn't leave the Kingdom of Golden Classics, rubbed his face, sighed, and asked, "Issue the mission. Don't say you left me here just to beat me up again."

"Can you tell the truth?"

Zhou Yun raised his eyebrows and asked meaningfully.

"It depends on what you ask."

Zhou Li looked at his father and said, "Just don't ask me about the number of takeoffs."

"Just don't go whoring."

Zhou Yun waved his hands unhappily, then he took a deep breath and asked seriously:

"How much better are you than me now."